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hayat84

I'm not what you believe
:bismillah:
So I arrived till now,
but I still don't know how
I was so silly and weak not to take a breath,
and to be aware that one day had come to me too the death.
So I understood Who gave me the soul and let me walk
into the Dunya's earth;I supposed everything to be certain,
but I recognized that we'll one day be like statues of chalk,
when the Malak Al Maut will pose a dark curtain
on the faces of those who were right or wrong,
and there will be no song
to far away that moment and to let us reflect.
Allah the Wise will reject
any purpose and excuse,
if the ignorants go to die and refuse
the chanche to become better.
So me too I was like them,
till the moment a lightning hit my flesh.
Allah woke me up from my long sleeping
and now I know how my destiny changed
and I pray to the All-Forgiver
me not to be among the damned.
 

a_stranger

Junior Member
<<till the moment a lightning hit my flesh.
Allah woke me up from my long sleeping>>

The happiest moments in life of a slave. :salah:
 
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